So I guess I see everything different today. I am happy, but not content. I don't feel bad for anyone that I should feel bad for, and I do feel bad for someone that I shouldn't. I wonder if good people that go terribly wrong can ever go right again? Because, I am finding it more and more intriguing how certain people manage to screw themselves up and still bitch about it so much.
I am just now starting to not fear college and instead crave it. It finalizes a lot of malcontent.
Daybreak = Soon!
Physical by a woman = Sooner!!!
I dedicate this picture to everyone who I know likes to do funky dances with me: